Fang Zheng was also a little entangled in his heart, he needed incense money to upgrade his magical powers, and he needed more people to gather incense, more incense, more willpower, and more natural benefits. What's more, the more people come, the more people he can help, and the more merit he can earn. Although Fang Zheng longed to go down the mountain, he didn't want to live in the vegetable market after going down the mountain! After all, he still liked to be quiet and have a little space of his own.

"Hey, what do you want to do so much? Even if I don't help with tourism, I will have to find a way to bring people over in the future and make incense, there are many people, and if there are few people, wouldn't I want to be a monk for the rest of my life? Big deal, open for a limited time! Open the door at dawn, close the door after dark, and close the mountain! Why do you love it! Our temple is so spiritual, I'm afraid you won't come? Yes, just do it!" Thinking of this, Fang Zheng said: "The poor monk can cooperate with the government, but the poor monk has one condition." ”

"What conditions?" asked the county magistrate Qi.

Fang Zheng said: "The poor monks on the mountain are in charge, of course, there will be no black tourists." ”

County Magistrate Qi nodded and said, "As long as it is reasonable and does not break the law, we will definitely not interfere." ”

Fang Zheng then took out his time regulations first, and when the county magistrate Qi heard it, he paused for a moment, looked at Fang Zheng, and then said with a smile: "Abbot Fangzheng, are you afraid that there will be too many people?"

Fang Zheng smiled awkwardly, he wasn't afraid of annoyance, he was mainly lazy!

sent away the county magistrate Qi, and a big stone in Fang Zheng's heart also fell. Before he talked about it, he was always afraid that the government would come up with some messy things and put him in a dilemma. As a result, this conversation really relieved him, this county magistrate Qi is quite easy to talk to......

It is convenient for people to be with him, and Founder naturally wants to be convenient with others, so he also plans to take this opportunity to raise the popularity of Yizhi Temple.

Not long after the county magistrate Qi left, Fang Zheng received a call from Wang Yougui, obviously he also heard the rumors, Wang Yougui was broken, and shouted that the village was going to rise and take off!

Fang Zhengze kept laughing and listening, until he hung up the phone on the other side.

Fang Zheng plucked out his ears and muttered: "When you're older, do you like to talk so much?" It's better to be Tan Shizhu, basically don't take care of things, and don't talk to me......

Before the voice fell, the phone rang again, and when I looked at the caller ID, it was - Tan Juguo!

When I picked up the phone and put it down again, it was already an hour later.

Fang Zheng sat there, looking down at his phone with tears streaming down his face, and finally gave himself a slap: "Crow's mouth!"

On this day, Yizhi Village became more lively, and at the same time, the construction of the Yizhi Village Carving School funded by Jing Yulong also began, just east of the village, close to the road, far away from Yizhi Mountain, which was also to prevent the school from being noisy, and the sound of the machine when building a house disturbed the tranquility of Yizhi Temple.

At the same time, the materials that Li Xueying used to build the Guanyin Hall also arrived, but there was only one tree, and at first glance, although he didn't know wood, this wood was very expensive at a glance! A small branch was heavy in the hand, and the wooden structure was very tight. And the thick place of wood is one or two meters wide, and it takes two or three people to hug it!

Fang Zheng hurriedly checked on the Internet, and when he saw the price, Fang Zheng secretly smacked his tongue and sent a message to Li Xueying: "Donor, the wood has arrived, are you sure you didn't rob the bank?"

As a result, Li Xueying replied: "I want to grab it, but the technology is not up to par." This was sent by a friend in Southeast Asia, who also believes in Buddhism and is very religious, and he heard about you, and also watched the sample of the monk you played, and was very interested in you. That's why I donated such a big tree. He also said that he would like to come and see you when he has a chance. ”

Fang Zheng grinned, interested in him? As soon as the wind blew, Fang Zheng subconsciously shivered. But he still replied: "Welcome, welcome, hehe......"

Li Xueying said: "There are still some materials that are also being transported over there." It's very troublesome, and it's going to be winter, and most of them can't work, hey...... I knew it was so troublesome, so I got it earlier. ”

Fangzheng chick nodded like pecking rice, and said in his heart: If you go early, the Guanyin Hall will be built. Even so, he still typed: "It's okay, no hurry." ”

Then the two chatted for a while, and then they dispersed.

And so the day passed.

The next day, Fang Zheng got up early, pushed open the door, a cold wind blew, Fang Zheng subconsciously shivered, took a deep breath, a cold air went straight into his lungs, and the whole person was cold from the inside out!

Fang Zheng took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and smacked his tongue: "No wonder it's so cold, it turns out that it's winter." ”

"Hiss......" The sound of gasping cold air came, but it was the lone wolf who crawled out of the kennel, inhaled hard, and exhaled again, spewing out a cloud of white mist out of thin air, just like the exhaust of a motorcycle, except that the gas was not black but white.

The lone wolf shuddered, "Why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

But this guy has a lot of hair and thick skin, so he shivered for a while, and he was fine immediately.

Fang Zheng said: "It's winter, and after today, it's winter." Today, the cold air is coming from the north, and it is naturally cold. ”

"Master, Lidong, isn't it another holiday?" the monkey asked, coming out of the kitchen.

Fang Zheng smiled: "Well, it's indeed a festival. ”

"Master, since it's a festival, isn't there anything delicious again?" the squirrel climbed up the wall, his eyes shining brightly.

Fang Zheng scolded with a smile: "You little thing knows how to eat." ”

"Hehe, Master, don't beat around the bush, is there one?"

Fang Zheng glanced at the lone wolf, the monkey, and the red boy who was looking out with the thief's eyebrows and mouse eyes, and nodded: "You are lucky, Lidong is a big festival, and there is naturally something delicious." ”

"Haha...... I knew it. At this time of year, we all eat a lot of food, and humans are just like us. The squirrel happily flicked its tail, jumped on the shoulder, and said with a smug face.

"A squirrel is a squirrel, a person is a human being, how can it be the same? At least I haven't heard of squirrels setting off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year. The lone wolf said disapprovingly.

The squirrel blew his beard and glared, "We don't set off firecrackers, but we eat!"

The lone wolf was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, and said in surprise: "Hey, it's true." At this time of year, we're binge-eating......"

The monkey said, "So do we." ”

The red boy said curiously, "Master, what's going on? Could it be that you were all born by the same mother?"

Fang Zheng directly gave him a violent shudder, this bear child, how can he speak?

Fang Zheng thought for a moment and asked, "Do you remember the old saying that the master told you about the frost dew?"